Wicked Wednesday

The Power of His Hands #WickedWednesday

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

Each time his hands landed on my ass, I gasped, sighed, melted a little further into the bed, and then wiggled my ass to let him know, "More please!"

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

The pain was fiery. My skin bloomed red and rosy.

He punctuated the blistering smacks by raking his fingernails across my shoulders, down my spine, and over the globes of my ass. I shivered. Goosebumps pebbled my skin.

Strong fingers kneaded sore muscles. The warmth of his touch penetrated deep, soothing both mind and body.

I arched like a cat on the bed. I probably purred.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

"Mmm, I can see my hand print on your ass, babygirl."

I bet he could.

Probing fingers sank into my slit.

Knuckles pounded against the muscles in my back and legs.

Gentle fingertips soothed and stroked tormented flesh.

With every touch, gentle or rough, painful or pleasurable, I melted deeper into the bed.

And he was only getting started.

Welcome to Wicked Wednesday! This week's prompt was to write an ode to our favorite sex toy. I could name the Hitachi or our floggers, but frankly, my favorite sex toy is his hands. He does magical, mysterious things to my mind and body with them. No touch is ever the same as the one before. He always keeps me guessing and has an amazing ability to make me feel something different with every touch.

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Kayla Lords

I am an erotic author, sex blogger, podcaster, freelance writer, and an opinionated marketer. I'm also a masochistic babygirl submissive with an amazing and sadistic Daddy Dom. Welcome to my kinky corner of the internet!

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